Love Stories Overseas

Chapter 5

True Evan speech neighbor Dila rented room, after lunch Evan immediately took a shower and changed clothes using uniform PT where he worked, Evan, the white uniform with embroidered writing on the back is red with the name of the PT where Evan works.

Evan looks cooler after wearing a work uniform, than when wearing a t-shirt and casual shorts like that.

" Dil, As, nitip room yeah, and then my roommate also came home, he's morning shift, so he came home at 3, at least until here at half 4 a.m, if not overtime or stop by coffee at the front stall".

Evan walked out of the room, locked the door and placed the key over the door.

" Why not just duplicate the key? let's be more careful, if put on the door like that there can be someone who can see and can open the door of your room".

Evan shook his head, "if you want to go into my room also no papa, there are no items that can be stolen, the room is just the contents of my clothes and Kunto clothes".

Evan accidentally mentions the name of his roommate.

Dila and Asna just shook their heads, where maybe a girl went into a young man's room, what else they had just known each other, was really disrespectful.

Evan left at a fast pace because the clock has shown at 3 less than a quarter, if late and left behind the bus invitation, must ngojek and need a fare. Therefore Evan ran a little afraid to miss the invitation bus.

Dila and Asna chose to take a walk out some distance, arriving at the highway where Evan and several young men in the same uniform were joking on the side of the road waiting for the shuttle bus to arrive.

Soon the shuttle bus stops and transports all the young men in the same uniform as Evan.

" It's quite clear as well as Evan's friends", muttered Asri while smiling to himself.

" aw.... ", Asri was shocked because Dila suddenly pinched her cheek.

" Don't think of a guy first As, we're here to make a job, make money for happy parents", tegur Dila while walking across the highway to the mini market at the end of the road.

" Yes-yes, it was just joking Dil, fad for entertainment is not papa, life is not too serious, it will become old chips".

Dil is just a manyun and goes into the minimarket, taking two bottles of mineral water size 1'5 liters for drinking supplies in the rented. Then take some bread and some biscuits for a meal if suddenly hungry at night.

Asri only take mineral water and chips only, because rarely eat dinner and fear fat if eating at night.

When Dila and Asri came out of the minimarket and crossed the highway, he again saw a large bus stop in front of the bus stop, the bus was taking factory employees who were leaving for the morning shift. There were some young women who got off the bus. But the uniform is different from what Evan was wearing.

Dila and Asna walked back to the rented while joking along the road, deliberately passing different roads to understand the area around the rented. When Dila and Asri arrived at the contract, the door to Evan's rented room was open, out of curiosity, Dila looked into the contract.

" I'm sorry Mas, I was visited this room the same mas Evan, so I checked who was in it".

Dila felt bad, because it seemed like the young man inside Evan's room was Evan's roommate named Kunto, because the young man inside seems to be putting rice into the magicom and connecting the cable to start cooking rice.

"You new occupants of the next room?, Evan had told you through a short message that the next room has occupied". It turned out that Kunto was a young man with a very charismatic face, similar to Hyun bin oppa, or more like Aril Noah, like that was Kunto's face.

" Yes Mas Kun, I am Asri and this is Dila", Asri was so excited to introduce herself, while Dila just nodded and smiled, then went into her room to put her groceries earlier.

It was getting darker, after the Isa prayer, Dila received a call from Nino who wanted to know how she was.

Dila lied a little by saying she was okay and might be at home living abroad, because Dila did not want to make her friends or family worried about her current situation.

Although Dila actually began to feel cold because he slept on a thin pandan mat, bearing a bag containing clothes that felt hard.

After chatting on the phone with Nino, Dila chose to open the room door and sit in front of her room.

Mosquitoes in big cities are more virulent than those in villages, and they are even more numerous. Dila continued to scratch her hands and feet as she continued to bite the mosquitoes.

" Wear this" Kunto threw a bottle of mosquito-repellent lotion in Dila's lap.

Dila directly put an anti-mosquito lotion on her hands and feet, it feels like it has not been able to stand since earlier in the mosquito grumbling.

" Thank you" said Dila, returning a bottle of mosquito repellent lotion to Kunto.

" Of course in the area of origin you live rarely there are mosquitoes, so no preparation of anti-mosquito lotion?".

Dila nodded confirming Kunto's words.

" Whose phone was it?, boyfriend?", asked Kunto without further ado. Indeed live next to only a piece of plywood as a barrier, making the sound can be heard clearly from the next room, despite having spoken slowly and softly, making the sound can be heard clearly from the next room, like there's no privacy at all living in such a small contract.

" No idea, relationships without status, like friends. He said girlfriend, we never made it", answered Dila honestly.

" Your relationship with him is unclear".

" If I, having a girlfriend in the village, she is now in college at STIKES, want to be a nurse she said, so I charge her to continue school".

Dila was surprised by Kunto's open attitude. Dila didn't even ask anything, but Kunto told her herself.

" Are you seriously getting married?" asked Dila.

" Don't know, if a soul mate is married, if you don't want how else". Answer Kunto lightly.

" But you are the one who paid her college, if not be her husband, you who lost a lot of dong", muttered Dila so innocently.

" Just ask for compensation, what is the difficulty, every time I transfer to his account there is proof of transfer that I always keep".

Dila frowned looking at Kunto with a strange look. " How come there is a rich guy you, his life is made to feel relaxed without burden".

Kunto chuckled at Dila's words.

" We live abroad is difficult, so do not be made more difficult by thinking too much".

" Have you eaten?", Kunto suddenly switched the conversation.

Dila shook her head, "later eat bread with laper", replied Dila honestly.

Kunto went into the room without closing the door, Dila could see Kunto taking the rice she cooked this afternoon, the rice from the magicom in moving into the container like a big plate.

After that Kunto put water and instant noodles into Magicom again and press the 'cook' button'.

For about five minutes, Kunto called Dila to enter her room.

" Here come in, we have dinner together, just rice and fried noodles, no papa right?, oh yeah, I have leftover chips to buy yesterday", he said", Kunto took the chips from the top of the small cupboard in her room.

" Just relax, in the rented here, guys enter the girls room or vice versa it is common, which is important we do not say anything. If you want to say anything too, no one to bother, but calm down, I do not like your young and innocent rich girl. I prefer the experienced and do not need to feel guilty for having to unseal".

Dila knew the meaning of Kunto's words, and could only swallow her saliva. But still standing in front of the door of his room which is next to the door of Kunto's room.

" You don't have to be afraid, living in a big city has to get used to a little harsh and open sentences like that, later also after you stay a few months here you will get used to such sentences".

Kunto came out carrying two rice dishes with side dishes of fried noodles and chips. Then handed one plate to Dila.

" Yes, if you want this, we have dinner outside the room outside the meaning" Kunto said while chuckling.

" Where is your roommate?, want to come to dinner outside?".

Dila shook her head, "Asri never ate dinner, she said scared fat".

" But he was out going to the other friends' room, on my phone".

Kunto simply nodded while enjoying a simple dinner made by himself.

" Eat the rice, if it's cold it will not taste good fried noodles".

" Why are you so good to new neighbors, when we just know?", asked Dila curious.

" Because I once felt like a new regional kid, who had to save on spending to survive, had to save at least until we could work and get a paycheck".

Kunto's answer makes sense.

" After how many months of work can you buy a mattress, magicom and also a small closet?", asked Dila again.

" I bought a joint venture with Evan, only the first get a salary, we immediately buy a mattress, magicom and wardrobe, because it's a pretty important need, so the, we used to sleep on thin mats like you, for two months".

Hearing Kunto's words, Dila suddenly kangen with her bedroom in the village. Although the mattress in Dila's room is made of cotton, not foam or spring bed, but it already feels very comfortable.

" Why silence?, let's eat the rice, it'll hunt cold, not good".

Dila nodded and had dinner with Kunto in front of her room.